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A Poem by Jess Holden

A positive poem about how people love you.

You think your death will simply clear,
But inside your heart you must hear,
The calling voices that whisper so,
They crave your happiness,
And fear your woe.
Those voices have names of which have been spoken,
Have taken their toll and imputet their token,
Of which this token represents their love for you,
And everlasting friendship,
Too strong for virtue.
You feel like you have lost all hope?
And most days you feel like you cannot cope?
We all believe in you,
Even when your heart lashes and wails,
We always will, always do.
Those harsh words that have been locked inside your heart,
You must learn to remove it and cart,
Let those horrid days fade,
Allow me to set your mind free,
Take those temporary memories that made you slayed.
Please take that gun away from your head,
Throw it away and just go to bed,
Try and forget your worries and woes,
Let's make tomorrow bright and happy,
And let's create that happy glow.